Although the church magic is slightly inferior to magic in combat power, it is unique in terms of purification and healing effects. Basically, unless it is some very troublesome and difficult problems, most curses can be solved by magic. Of course, most of this obviously does not include the curse of the demon king.

Elti and Belus are the closest to high priests in the church, and of course they are quite proficient in basic business. Moreover, if they can really solve the problem for the elves this time, even if they sell a great favor, no one will think of it as a favor.

The two carefully took off a silver cross from their necks, clasped their hands together and put the cross into their palms. No special movement was seen. A hazy white light spread out from the two of them.

Everyone around them knew nothing about the church's magic. Of course, they cooperated very well and took two steps back to give up their positions. Riel hugged Naia and looked no fluctuating on his face, but his eyes were staring firmly at Erti and the others. It was the first time he had seen the church's magic. Of course, he wanted to see what the difference was between this and magic.

Erti and Belus did not make any special moves, but closed their eyes and silently lowered their heads and recited the church's teachings. After this movement was maintained for a full ten minutes, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time.

"Berus, come first and I'll follow..."

As soon as Eldi said this, Berus next to her did not answer, but just nodded seriously. Then he saw his hands raise, and the cross that was originally closed in his palm flew out of his palm and flew into the air. He flew faintly to the Moon Lake.

When the silver cross approached, the originally turbid lake water immediately responded. This change was also caused by the nervousness of the people around him. They were not afraid of reacting, but were afraid of not having any reaction. Since there was a reaction, it means that the church's magic is indeed innately conflicting with the power of Palamos, so it caused a reaction as soon as it approached.

A pure white light on the silver cross projected towards the turbid Moon Lake, but before we could get close to the lake, we saw the lake water rolling and stirring up a whirlpool. A little black silt like cinder mixed with water gushed out!

The black mud looks extremely viscous and highly malleable. The moment it leaves the lake, it aggregates and changes into a dark ferocious skull. The black skull has a vertical eye-shaped crack at the center of its eyebrows, which looks strange as if it has three eyes. It makes a shrill cry, opens its mouth and bites it at the cross that emits white light!

The black skeleton was very fast, but Eldi was faster. She raised her hands and the silver cross that closed in her palm roared and turned into a white light and flew out.

Two white lights came into contact, bursting out horizontally and vertically, and instantly turned into a huge cross made of pure white light. As soon as the cross was formed, it was bitten by the black skeleton rising from the lake. Immediately I heard a sharp and sharp roar that made my teeth sore. From the position where the black skeleton bit the cross, bursts of black smoke rose up.

The black smoke was blown to the shore with the wind. The two orc shamans around him accidentally took a breath without any precaution, and their faces immediately changed color. Seeing that something was wrong. Eluen quickly clasped his fingers with both hands and fingers in a prayer posture, and recited the name of the Goddess of Nature three times in a row. The emerald light emitted from her body, absorbing and purifying the black smoke that was approaching.

After coughing twice in a row, the two orc shamans recovered their faces. The black mud was the manifestation of the magic of Palamos, and the black smoke was the so-called death breath. With the strength of the two orc shamans, they would not be unable to bear it if they took a breath of death, but because they were injured, the death breath accidentally affected the hidden wound, so they seemed so embarrassed.

Riel's sharp eyes saw that the two of them were still in bad shape, so he turned his mind, raised his hand into the mage's robe and took it out for a long time, then took out two bottles of recovery potion.

"Two guys, try this, it should be helpful."

This recovery potion was made by Riel himself. In theory, it is a panacea that can deal with all damage (of course the effect is not as good as the targeted potion). However, Riel has never tried it and doesn't know how effective this thing is. Anyway, there is no problem with the healing potion. It is used to give it to two orc shamans. It can also take a look at the effect of this potion.

The two orc shamans took the potion handed over by Riel generously. Compared with the orc's physique, the small bottle of potion was only about half a mouthful. They disappeared before they could taste the taste. But it was strange that it took at least several hours to produce the effect of normal potion. This bottle of potion actually started to take effect in less than two minutes.

After realizing that the physical condition had improved significantly, the two orc shamans also showed even more surprised expressions.

"Human skills are indeed very powerful. The potions produced by our orcs do not have such immediate results, nor... they are not so easily acceptable."

This is the truth. The potions produced in the orcs are basically all equipped with the orcs witch doctors. I won’t talk about the effect of the thing. It’s not very pleasing to just behave like evilly. Therefore, people in the orcs would really rather take a knife than take medicine, because most orcs are not afraid of bleeding and injury, but they can’t stand the weird potions they knew what biological organs they used to cook that day.

This detail took several minutes, and the form on the field changed again. The cross bitten by the black skeleton began to show its power. The pure white light spread down, corroding mottled pits on the black skeleton. However, overall, the black skeleton was not consumed much, and still bit the cross tightly without letting go, and it was as if it was chewing it and swallowing it.

On the other hand, although Erti and Belus didn't say anything, their expressions on their faces were not relaxed, especially Erti. The blond girl's smooth forehead had already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and her palms that were praying together began to twitch.

The black skeleton was the magic of Balamos, because Balamos should still be sealed, so this is just a simple magical aggregation. Otherwise, if Balamos personally manipulated this magic, then even if there was only such a ball in front of everyone, it would be enough to kill everyone present. After all... that is the devil king who has surpassed the legendary realm!

However, after all, Eultie and Belus are only HR3 that is infinitely close to HR4. Even if they take advantage of the attributes, they are unlikely to be opponents of the Demon King's Power. It is estimated that at most four or five minutes, the two of them will not be able to support them.

Seeing this scene, no one else could stop. The black skeleton was the magic of Balamos. If nothing unexpected happens, it is the culprit that caused the pollution of Moon Lake and the withering of the tree of life this time. As long as the magic power that was split out is saved, the problem will not improve, at least it will not continue to worsen.

So the situation is simple now. In short, kill this black skeleton formed by magic power first.

As soon as this consensus was reached, the two orc shamans took the lead. Margus reached out and pulled a handful of robe made of animal skin on his upper body, revealing a strong chest muscle that was completely inconsistent with the old face. The old man's strong chest was painted with strange patterns with red and black oils. Magna, who was beside him, took out a can of red liquid made of unknown materials. Margus reached out and dipped it on his body and then wiped it on his body.

The red and black patterns touched the red liquid and immediately became more vivid, as if they were about to break free from their skin and fly out.

Riel and most people had never seen an orc shaman take action, and this strange action was indeed very eye-catching. Therefore, Riel and the two sea tribe leaders were attracted by Margus' movements, which led to the movements in his hands being slowed down a few beats.

Margus didn't care about the eyes of others at all, but kept smearing the bright red liquid on his body. After his chest was covered with the strange liquid, the old man clenched his fists and hit him hard, then raised his head and let out a beast-like roar.

While the roar was heard, two translucent monster phantoms rose from behind Margus. This is the monster spirit that the orcs shamans fostered on themselves through special rituals. Through the abnormal soul perception of the orcs shamans, they can control these monster spirits to fight like their own clones by manipulating them.

After Magus, Magna also made the same move, and after ten seconds, he also summoned two monster spirits.

Four translucent monster spirits roared together under the control of the two orc shamans... Well, it was a soul body after all, so everyone could only see their roaring movements but could not hear the specific sound. Only the mutated soul perception of the orc shamans could hear the sound of the monster spirit.

At this moment, four monster spirits joined the battlefield and immediately broke the situation from one side. The two orc shamans are also battle-hardened figures. Their strength is equivalent to the level of HR5 high-level mages among humans. With the two of them taking action, the battle situation has finally been relieved.

...It was really just a little relief. The power of the Demon King was really extraordinary. Facing the joint efforts of Elti, Beluth, Margus and Magna, they did not lose the upper hand, and even steadily suppressed the four of them.

Seeing this scene, Ji Liya also came to her senses. The patriarch of the sea clan showed a gentle and beautiful smile to his companions around her and spoke indifferently.
Chapter completed!